User blog comment:Eyegrim/The Lord of Destruction/@comment-4547544-20120503162718

J'is awakes the next morning with the feeling of a soft warm breeze on his paw. Looking down he sees that Iceflower has curled up against him and thath the cloth who covers her face as slide down. Her fur has nearly the same color as the sand and her lips are only bits of an inch away from his paw.